West Attic, 6/13, Very Early Tuesday Morning [So Very NFB]

[fatalvoyage]

Tempe snuck into the West Attic, Glitter in hand, and made her way over to Sawyer's bed.

Stripping down to a thin cotton tank top and a pair of blue and green plaid boxers, she slipped into bed behind him, wrapping an arm around his middle.

Glitter walked to the foot of the bed and lay down, falling asleep quickly.

[Locked to conathon. NFB. And

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[conathon]

"Huh?" Sawyer responded to the sudden warmth around his midsection, he cracked open one very sleepy eye and saw that it was Tempe; pulling her closer, he kissed the top of her head with a small grunt.

[fatalvoyage]

"Hey," Tempe said quietly. "Hope you don't mind the company. And the warmth."

[conathon]

Sawyer chuckled lightly, "No. I don't mind it at all." His voice full of sleep as he pulled her yet closer.

[fatalvoyage]

She snuggled closer, slowly being lulled into sleep. She was warm and content, surrounded by the two things she loved most in life.

[OOC: Alas, it is time for me to go to bed. Pick it up over the next few days?]